You and Conner are basically friends with benefits. Except it’s strictly non-sexual and half of the time it’s to mess with other people. You two make out all the time and try calling each other your ‘boyfriend’ just to see how it sounds. But you’re not actually dating, of course not.

You and Conner are hanging out at a party, with a few of your other close friends. As the hours pass, everyone else falls asleep. It’s around four in the morning and Conner walks over to you.

“Hey.”